"Well," Calum began, "Michael does have the biggest tent."
No.
This can't be happening.
"So it's settled?" Says Luke.
"Yup, you're stuck with me" Michael says rocking back on his heels and elbowing me slightly in the side.
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It was dark now, and we were all siting around the fire. (The fire that took Calum and Ashton 40 minutes to start), my clothes were still very damp but I didn't mind. Luke was to my left and Katie to my right.
Katie nudges me, and motions over to my left. I look over to see Luke sleeping, his head dangling over the back of his chair.
"Should I wake him up?" I asked.
"It's past the little babies bedtime" Calum laughed.
After hitting Luke's arm for the third time his eyes started fluttering open, "wh-what, what time is it?" he groaned stretching his mile long legs out.
"12:30" Katie laughed.
"Alrighty, well I'm unconscious so, goodnight all" he stumbled up and into his tent.
"I'm actually feeling pretty tired too, I'm gonna head to the tent" Ashton said standing up and saying goodnight.
After Katie finished telling us her story about how she accidentally dyed her hair blue in 7th grade... She finally went to bed too.
"I'm just about the worlds lightest sleeper and grumpiest human if I get woken up, sooooo ya. GOODNIGHT!" She said finding her tent next to Ashton's.
"Well on that note," Calum said standing up and stretching his arms, "I don't want to be the one who wakes up that beast so goodnight as well"
Now it's just me, and Michael.
"You tired?" Michael asks me, getting up and sitting in Luke's chair next to me.
"Not really," I answer.
After a couple funny old stories my eyes start to feel heavy and I know I won't be able to keep them open any longer,
"Hey Michael, what time is it?"
"2:00" he answers, "Wanna go to bed?"
"Yea" I mumble and stand up.
I didn't realize how tired I actually was and that my leg fell asleep so I stumble into Michael's large tent. He had his bag in the corner, a fluffy big blanket on the ground with two pillows laying out and another big blanket on top.
"Oh one sec I need to get my bag" I say.
First I look next to Katie's bag. Then Michael's tent. Then everyones tent. Then the whole camp. No bag.
"Uhh Michael... We have an issue" I say climbing back into his tent.
"And that is...?" He says finishing pulling a sweatshirt on.
"I can't find my bag anywhere."
"Oh," he pauses, "you sure you checked everywhere?"
"Positive" I reply. He leaves and comes back about 3 minutes later. "Ya your bag is definitely not here. Do you think it's still in the car?"
That's when I remembered Calum asking me if there was anything delicate in my bag because he was going to put it under a seat in the back.
"Oh gosh, I just remembered Calum put it under one of the seats in the car, we must of forgotten about it" I say looking up at him.
"That idiot." He laughs. "You could ask Katie to borrow some clothes" he suggests.
"I'm kinda scared to wake her up" I laugh, "she claims she is the grumpiest person ever"
"OH YA NO. WE CANNOT WAKE HER UP" Michael's eyes widen, "She will claw our eyes out."
"Great," I sigh. "And I was pushed into a pond before" I remind him.
"Oh ya your clothes are still wet" he notices, "I have a shirt and sweatpants you can wear if you want"
"That'd be nice" I smile.
He hands me a big "Metallica" shirt and big black sweatpants and sits down fixing his blankets.
I turn around so my back is towards him and grab the hem of my shirt when Michael goes "Woah there wait a sec" and covers his eyes with his hands.
"Thank you" I laugh. And my back towards him, I slip my shorts off and slide his gigantic sweat pants on top.
I turn around (just to double check) and see him still siting: hands over eyes. After I get the shirt on I throw my clothes in the corner and turn around to Michael doing his stupid cute little Michael smirk smile.
"Oh god. What?" I ask.
"Nothin" he chuckles, sliding over to make room for me. I lay down about 6 inches from him and turn towards him.
"Michael WHAT?" I ask.
"I just never knew you had a tattoo." He smiles.
I was about to explain to him the meaning when I realize it's on my lower back.
"MICHAEL!" I almost yell.
"WHAT" he cracks up, "my finger slipped, and I couldn't help but notice it... IN THE .1 MILLISECOND I LOOKED UP"
"Oh Michael" I sigh, smiling.
"Do you have any more?" He asks curiously.
I sit up criss-crossing my legs and point to the the small outline of a heart on my ankle.
"Cute" he smiles getting under the covers.
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